Einer Meiner Villanelle by HohlSchatten, literature
Literature
Einer Meiner Villanelle
Down the well comes the light
Of which it holds wisdom of hope
Upon the days can we take flight
How shall fortune shine in the night?
As such things can always become too much to cope
Down the well comes the light
It's light shines so bright
But a voice from the shadows screams nay day
Upon the days can we take flight
Shall our hopes and dreams be spite?
Or will it be washed down by our looming trope?
Down the well comes the light
How could one ever control it's might?
It's walls are covered in paint of taupe
Upon the days we can take flight
To soon the light begins to escape from one's sight
It's Beauty is to hard for one to scope
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